The cloud house is gentle

　　Author | Deng Jue

　　middle of summer

　　Da di fan xiu

　　Air communication between heaven and earth

　　Everything is gorgeous.

　　Thousands of miles into the clouds in the summer.

　　Yunshe Spring in Yunshe Village

　　The sunshine here is gentle.

　　In the midday sun

　　Feel no heat

　　The sun seems to blow like a spring breeze.

　　The river here is gentle.

　　Surround you affectionately

　　Pass by

　　The shallowness of the river

　　Width of water surface

　　The size of the underwater sound

　　Are so pleasing to the ear

　　Like a beautiful woman I've heard a lot about.

　　The water here is gentle.

　　Take off your shoes

　　Walk into the river

　　Cold and seeping into the bone

　　Her green spring eyes

　　Gaze at people.

　　Her curved belt watered.

　　It's like holding out a hug to the visitor.

　　Meet the wanderers from afar with appreciation.

　　The birds here are gentle.

　　Suddenly swooped down from the air

　　skitter

　　Suddenly disappeared.

　　Don't sing with the worm.

　　Cheerful but not anxious

　　The childhood here is gentle

　　Three or five shirtless children

　　Sometimes chasing after the bamboo rafts across the river

　　Sometimes playing in the water.

　　As comfortable as a duck in the middle of the water

　　The villagers here are gentle.

　　Garden is their life.

　　But also the scenery in the village.

　　Set off each other with Taiping River

　　The villagers

　　Sometimes I wash the freshly slaughtered chicken by the river.

　　Sometimes cool a few watermelons in a net bag in the river.

　　From time to time, I rummaged the corn and pepper in the sun in front of the door.

　　Sometimes pick a basin full of cucumbers in the vegetable field.

　　Tourists will have the original ecological supply.

　　here

　　The night is gentle.

　　The days are also gentle.

　　Everything is just right.

　　as if

　　What is missing in life?

　　What's here